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The africaaner family - Bernard and Anke Van der Eide has a farm in a rural area where mostly black africans live. They have enough land and income for the family and they had a good life. One day another family bought the land near their land and they built their own house and farm. In the beginning they were happy to have neighbors in a lonely area but then they noticed that the new neighbors are so crowded. They had 10 c***dren. One husband(Ayize Bongani), his 2 young brothers, and 3 wives...
Caroline and her 18 year old son Edwin were walking to home from his school. She joined the parents meeting at school to talk with the teachers and learn how her son is doing at school in general. She had a white shirt and grey suit on her. She wore tight grey and shiny skirt till her knees and a grey jacket on it. When they were near their home, they saw Ayize waiting in front of their door. She felt suddenly so nervous when she saw him. She was wondering so much why he was here. But she was a...
Actually she is not his first white woman whom he entered her body but it's his the first big prey. Before the family moved to the rural area, his son's teacher invited him to the classroom after the classes to talk about his son's terrorizing manners. She was also a white teacher. She had a lot of events of his son to tell to him and complain about the boy. She was telling about speaking loud during the lesson, beating the other boys, harassing the girls and finally harassing herself. He asked...
She looked at Ayize and found that he doesn't listen or care about what she is saying. Although she hated him because of what happened to her daughter, she didn't feel any anger inside for that he filled his stomach with his seed. Normally she would find it unacceptable but here was the man whose seeds in her stomach. Furthermore, when she remember the moment his seeds gushed out from her nose, she just had deal with what he is and his capacity. She walked into him and kneel down at where he is...
SOUTH AFRICAN GANG RAPEBy Shabbadew2002 Contact me at: [email protected] Five white wives were lounging and gossiping at the home of one of them in Polokwane early one Friday afternoon. Four were married to businessmen who made their living as vendors selling to the South African National Defence Force. All of their men that week were away on business. Colonel Binda, commander of the Mechanized Brigade stationed in Polokwane, had been having them watched and decided he wanted the five...
Hi, I am david from London.. I am a great fan of traveling and more so of wild life. So I planned to have a trip to south Africa. I didn’t want to go alone so i wandered whom should I pick up for this. In our family all were ready then my sister told me she wants to go. We all then agreed that my sister will go with me.so we started our packing and then after 2 days we boarded our flight to south arica. 2 family room were booked for us.one for my sister and the other for me which incuded a...
Hi, I am david from London.. I am a great fan of traveling and more so of wild life. So I planned to have a trip to south Africa. I didn’t want to go alone so i wandered whom should I pick up for this. In our family all were ready then my sister told me she wants to go. We all then agreed that my sister will go with me. so we started our packing and then after 2 days we boarded our flight to south arica. 2 family room were booked for us.one for my sister and the other for me which incuded a...
InterracialIntroduction: Wife used by black men whilst on holiday in Sotuh Africa My wife Elaine and I took a vacation in South Africa last year and decided to try and see as much of the country as we could. We flew into Johannesburg and spent a couple of days looking around. We had lots of warnings about the dangers of the city,as the murder capital of the world and we took taxis everywhere. The townships were a real culture shock but with a guide and staying in the transport,we had no problems. We...
Hi! I am regular reader of iss since 2010 and believe me i liked the way few stories have been described as if someone is writing a poem on women’s profile, their stats. The way they look, the way one is thinking about her and most interesting was to way describe their love making process. In summary i am great fan of iss and in that the “couples” category. Over all these years; i have gone through hundreds of stories and really gave me courage to write something of my own experience. To...
South Africa. Present day. 10 pm. The band of drug traffickers...numbering 40 strong had made camp for the night in the jungle. They gleefully counted the gold, diamonds and other trinkets they had bribed out of some of the unsuspecting tribes..in exchange for the powerful narcotic they were peddling. The traffickers were a band of roughnecks..hired by a wealthy kingpin who lived in a palatial mansion in Cape Town..built on the profits from his nefarious trade. His reach was long. He had...
The Farmers wife Gangbanged after the discoThis story happened back in the eighties when I was working as a tractor driver for a silage contractor.We had an early finish and it was a Friday night so I was in the pub with four other mates, we were going to a disco at a local farm about a mile and a half away. Back in them days all the young farmers clubs in the county held discos on farms in the summer and it was very popular. This farmer’s son and his wife who were in there late twenties had...
White Slave boy in Africa part 1Captain Smyth knew exactly what type of boy he needed and he wasn't leavingSouthampton without him. It was 1790 and as a slave trader for 30 years heknew that the hardest part of slaving was dealing with the African nobilityand merchants on the West coast of Africa. He also had an unparalleledrelationship with the most notorious but wealthiest of them all, KingLuanga, the head of the Watusi. Smythe had spent years developing thisrelationship and he knew that...
We travelled to Port Elizabeth and rented a bungalow , it was beautiful. We relaxed and probably were less aware of our surroundings. We visited an Elephant Park which was great and went out to a lighthouse at Cape Recife. We went to eat in Port Elizabeth and while walking met a man who seemed very friendly and said he was called Sipho. He sort of hung around all day chatting and said he wanted to get to know people from Europe. My wife thought he was funny and when he naked if we wanted a...
This is a Fantasy, don't read on if College Girls, Forced, Extreme, Heavy, interracial, public nudity, humiliation, cannibalism, snuff, piercing by red hot meat hooks, attacks by Crocodiles, bad grammar and rape with a touch of ironic humour are not your scene. Maybe fifty per cent of it is based on or plagiarised from "Humanitarian famine assistance" by Rotneb, it started as an edit but it's now substantially different to that story which received reviews of 2/10 and even 1/10. All...
Introduction: Episode 2 – Wifes Exploitation Jennifer was pleased with herself and her handy work, that evening she told her older sister Jessica all about her success in her milking lesson, she had gotten it right, and on her first try too. Jessica was a little upset and embarrassed since she wasnt able to do it and her little sister could. She reasoned it away by thinking that it must be easier to milk a man than it is to milk a cow &hellip, she had no idea how right she was as she turned...
As an experienced 4x4 tourist guide I am often requested to undertake personalized tours into the African bush for smaller groups with specific requirements. Being an independent operator I am entirely flexible and can usually accommodate everyone’s needs for which I charge a basic daily rate over and above the tour expenses. Recently I received this unusual email from two Scandinavian ladies who requested a proposal for a relaxing three week tour to some of the central African game reserves...
ReluctanceWhite slave boy in Africa part 4The following takes place almost a year after Nicky was captured.Nickys life consisted of a very small number of things. Anal sex, oral sexand vast quantities of semen. He had mastered the art of cumming from analand rectal stimulation and so even though all of the anal and oral sex weretaking place without his consent, he actually was in an almost constantstate of submissive ecstasy.It was after an afternoon of anal rest (the one day a week where he wasgiven...
MAID IN AFRICA My life changed because I'm too helpful. That's the truth. I suppose if you asked my wife Cynthia or my mother-in-law Debra they'd say my life changed because I'm weak - mentally and physically. They'd say my life changed because deep down I truly am nothing but a sissy and was masquerading as something else for too long and that my real place in life is in my maid's uniform, with my apron and cap and heels and tampons and panties and bras serving as reminders of my lot...
Sunny Saturday. It was a Hot June Saturday. After a heavy Friday evening at the pub, I didn’t wake until lunchtime when I was woken up by the sounds of the cockerels in a nearby smallholding crowing as usual. Thankfully I didn’t have a hangover. Cocks are reputed to crow at sunrise. Why do they start well over two hours earlier just when I’m trying to get to sleep and continue frequently throughout the day? I suppose it’s one of the things that you have to put up with in the countryside. I...
Aid to Africa Rebel Synopsis Forced to go on an aid mission to an African field hospital, Kate, along with her companions, stray into rebel held territory and are arrested, imprisoned without trial, punished and forced to service their captors. Or are they?Aid to Africa Rebel by obohoboWarnings Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF bg NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file...
With a name like Dorcel Club Africa, it’s a safe bet you’re about to beat off to some high-end ebony porno. Now, Mark Dorcel may be a white dude, but he’s made a big name for himself over the last few decades as a world-class smut peddler. Slap his name on anything and you know there’s going to be some dirty sex involved, which tells you a lot of what you need to know about this website.DorcelClubAfrica.com, as the name implies, is a premium black porn site from the Dorcel Network. It’s...
Premium Black Porn SitesSouth of Bikini Season 5 Episode 2 "We'll always have Athens" 4:03PM, Athens, Greece, July 22nd, 1199BC "My love, where have all the people gone? Where did the distressed earth disappear? With the exception of the missing buildings and homes, it is as though the events of today never happened," Theseus questioned his mate after we reappeared next to Billie on the outskirts of Athens. The crater was gone and so were the destroyed buildings- rubble and all. "Sangiere...
When I began my fund raising for my trip to Africa I asked a question. Is a dream a lie if it don’t come true? Now, I’ll admit that I took that straight from a song (The River, Bruce Springsteen) but it seemed fitting at the time. Since my trip my motto has changed. Those of you who have received e-mails will no longer see the Springsteen quote, but a sad statistical fact. One child dies in Africa every three seconds. Think about it. Count that out for a minute, click your fingers every three...
From Africa, Chapter One Northern Africa, circa 1949 ‘Olu makes the coffee too strong…’ ‘Well, if you’d been up earlier, you could have made it yourself, Love.’ I trudged into the kitchen, half-awake, trying to block the bright sun from my eyes. My father sat at the large wooden table, engaged in his customary morning ritual: reading newspapers from London, New York, Paris, and Berlin, while sipping on a small cup of potent coffee. He usually did this while frowning at me, for my habit of...
Many thanks to infructescence for her editing of this story. It was hot sunny day in Gambia. Though both the door and the only window were missing on the corrugated tin shed at the backyard behind a bar in the outskirts of the capital city Banjul, it was hot as a sauna inside the shed. No wonder why the naked gorgeous Scandinavian housewife who was lying in there, with her back on a large "extra bed" type gray air mattress, was totally wet from sweat. Another reason for her sweating was the...
I have been in the UK for a few weeks staying in my big caravan on a nice secluded Caravan Park on a remote Leicestershire farm.Days have been nice a quiet yet one sexy young lady had caught my eye the Farmers daughter in law. She is about 24 five foot 6 size 10 with long blonde hair peachy arse pert tits (a nice handful) and finished of with a pretty smile and oh so sweet spectacles. Over the weeks she has been seen around the farm always polite and a little flirtatious, and I have taken to...
All of Them are part of one of the most rich family in the world (TheDel Monte, a family coming by Argentina were They have some relativeswith the same taste) and by the high of Theirs status They think Theirsword is low and to have power of life and death over the niggers whowork in Their estate and are here not for their want.1. The pickingThe white Limousine drove on very slowly in the middle of the poorquarters of the city. Four security guards escorted the car. The blacktinted window-panes...
Meet my personal gangbang gang Thursday afternoon I came back home early from my office. As I turned the last street corner I noticed two pickup trucks setting in my driveway. Both pieces were late model four wheel drives, lifted with expensive wheels and tires. I pulled around parked my car into my side of the garage. I entered home through the garage and I could hear voices coming from the back yard pool area. There next to the shallow end of the pool were three black guys. All of them...
Meet my personal gangbang gangThursday afternoon I came back home early from my office.As I turned the last street corner I noticed two pickup trucks setting in my driveway. Both pieces were late model four wheel drives, lifted with expensive wheels and tires. I pulled around parked my car into my side of the garage. I entered home through the garage and I could hear voices coming from the back yard pool area.There next to the shallow end of the pool were three black guys. All of them looked...
“A man must know his destiny ... if he does not recognize it, then he is lost. By this I mean, once, twice, or at the very most, three times, fate will reach out and tap a man on the shoulder ... if he has the imagination, he will turn around and fate will point out to him what fork in the road he should take, if he has the guts, he will take it.” ― George S. Patton Jr. In the closing days of 1942, the United States was faced with a decision as to where to begin hostilities against the...
The next morning Darla awoke in her own bed to a strange dream of being taken from behind by a strange looking four legged animal in the jungle. The dream began with her running from some type of danger, however, the danger she remembered was actually quite pleasurable. Then she recalled the tongue of this animal beast pleasuring her beyond any human limitation until finally, just as she was about to cum, her alarm went off and brought her crashing back down to reality. As Darla awoke and...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
White Slave boy in Africa part 2As left continued to slam his considerable girth and full length intoNickys rectum with increasing vigour, Nicky felt an odd thing happen. Theagony of having his anus stretched beyond it's limit started to subside alittle. Lefts cock was thicker at the base than at the tip and so as hewithdrew, Nickys anus was aloowed to relax just a fraction. In those briefmonents, as his rectum contracted, his body would relax also which gave anunusually pleasurable feeling....
African Gang-Banged BrideThe first time that I ever had a black cock was when I was 18 and on a trip to Africa with my new husband Ben.We were on the 2nd week of our Honeymoon when one night in the hotel bar, Ben, my husband who is an anthropologist and is 43 years old, was talking to a group of old black men about their tribes and customs etc. It was very warm, no, very HOT.So I was wearing a bikini top and mini-skirt, no panties or stockings as I was longing for a cool breeze to waft up...
Kelly had moved to Kansas City for a good secretarial job. Her dad had passed away and then her mom. There was nothing left for her in Junction City, Kansas. She had liked her new life of dating, drinking, dancing. She was a virgin. As her mom told her, "It's your one bargaining chip, don't give it away." She had endured many back seat wrestling matches but had held out. She had learned how to put up a good fight. As Miss Junction City, she would come to need that skill. One by one, her virgin...
Teen[email protected] (I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story and a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)The Continuing adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer 5 ?DOWN AFRICA WAY? CHAPTER 1 The black cab pulled to the kerb and the door swung open and an elegant leg followed by another stepped out onto the wet pavement. ?Thanks and keep the change? smiled Suzzanne as she paid the driver. ?Much...
“I thought of a remark ... that the United States is like a ‘gigantic boiler. Once the fire is lighted under it there is no limit to the power it can generate.’ Being saturated and satiated with emotion and sensation, I went to bed and slept the sleep of the saved and thankful.” ― Winston S. Churchill All of a sudden, the Yanks were everywhere. They were all over North Africa. They were driving up and down the British country roads in their jeeps and tanks and even training on the beaches...
January 13th 2007 marked a life changing stage in my life, it was the first day of my three month, self induced nightmare. Well, that is what some people would call going to live up a mountain, 40km from a hospital, in an area that has no electricity or running water. I called it my Gap Year Placement. Having already spent two weeks in the area I thought I would be pretty prepared for whatever lay ahead of me, but as BA047 started to taxi out I looked back at Terminal Four and thought ‘What on...
Introduction: What happens when you are stranded in the African jungle Chapter One. Into Africa. Thursday 2nd January 2003. Salford, Manchester, England. Doctor Samantha Roberts, I say, answering the phone. Sam? Its Peter Mendel. Happy new year! Hello Peter. Happy new year to you too. Are we all set? Yes. Just confirming that Bebe and I will arrive at Heathrow airport tomorrow at 20.30 from Frankfurt. We fly to Lagos in Nigeria, with an overnight stop. Then onto Kinshasa in the Congo, then...
Tommy is a 19-old sweet blond from Alabama. After a few months of buttfucking training in my school in America, he went to Africa with our soccer team and stayed with a local family in Lagos, Nigeria. Here's his story: "I stayed with the Mkome familiy. They're very poor. The dad carves wood sculptures that are sold in tourist markets. They have tons of k**s and relatives and live in a small house with a single room. Everybody sleeps on the ground, one next to the other. On one side, Mr. Mkome...
Kirstie stepped tentatively into the bar. She had arrived that evening from New York, but was too excited to catch up on her sleep. At last, she was here! In Africa, on a safari holiday! She had flown in with a group of Americans and had been met at the airport by the safari firm, where she had met the other people who would be on the tour with her. Some of them were in the bar, but they did not seem to have noticed her. They were a mixed bag. Two couples, two families with their k**s, and one...
Hi to all horny ladies and Gentlemen’s. Myself Chirag Sharma (name changed for obvious reasons), 28 Yrs of age and living in Noida. I am a product manager by profession and working in a reputed MNC in Noida. I recently came back to India after completing my overseas project for 10 months. As this is my 1st post here on ISS, Request you all to please provide your feedback. My email ID is (Also available on hangout’s). I have been posted to Africa for a project as a consultant and was traveling...
Out of Africabyhappenstance©I was in the kitchen preparing dinner when my husband called me from his office and said he would be coming home early as he had something important to tell me.Worried that it might be bad news, I asked him to tell me right away whatever it was but he calmed me down and said, "Don't worry, it's not bad news," and with that he hung up.By the time he came back from the office, I, along with my 18-year-old son and 19-year-old daughter, were nervously waiting for him in...
I was in the kitchen preparing dinner when my husband called me from his office and said he would be coming home early as he had something important to tell me.Worried that it might be bad news, I asked him to tell me right away whatever it was but he calmed me down and said, "Don't worry, it's not bad news," and with that he hung up.By the time he came back from the office, I, along with my 18-year-old son and 19-year-old daughter, were nervously waiting for him in the living room.As soon as...
Aftaab here …”” Back to ISS after a long tym .. yes because itne dino se mai india me hi nai tha, ha kyu ke africa me kaali chuto ko chodhne me busy tha …mai first story outta was “5 saal ki mahnat ka fal” jisme maine apni maami salima ko chodha tha .. aur aaj ki story mai ab tak tayy nai kar paa raha hu ke kiski chudayi ke baare me likhu but one thing is sure that m going to write about my experiences in Africa .. Dad ka business tha .. partners dhoka de rahe the so ghar ka banda chahiye tha,...
AID IN AFRICAPART ONE: EMILYThe girls were excited. Their NGO had just tied up with an aid organization working in Africa for victims of human trafficking and drug addiction, and they had been selected by their head Mr Samuels for going there. It would be the first time Mandy, Emily and Trish went out of their country. They weren’t sure what exactly they were supposed to do, but nevertheless the idea itself was exciting, plus they could always show it on their extra curricular activities. Two...
The world has changed since Evie and I were first thrown together back in the summer of 1954.Father was in the diplomatic service and served the hon Charles Bainbridge as administrator to the District Commissioner in the Kumbala district in the disputed territories of Eastern Africa, disputed in the sense of impending independence.But I knew little of this, my life revolved around school, where I boarded from the age of seven, initially near Sevenoaks and later near Windsor in England and Aunt...
I was in kitchen preparing dinner when Graham called from office and said he would be coming home early as he had something important to tell us. Worried that it might be bad news, I asked him to tell it right away but he calmed me down saying, "Don't worry, it's not bad news," and hung up. By the time he came back from office, I, along with our sixteen-year-old son and fifteen-year-old daughter, were nervously waiting for him in living room. As soon as he entered the house, gave a big...
Hi bandhura kemon achho?Ami sei unknown person jar galpo Akash post korechhilo. Amar lekha “Chhatri ar ami” and “Punjabi maye Sunitar sathe chodachudi” asha kori tomader bhalo legechhe. Aaj ami aar akta story niea asechhe. Jyotir sathe amar chodachudir kahini. Bochhor dui ager ghatona. Ami tokhon banglore a akta company te chakri kori. Company ta khub akta boro noi. Okhane akjon Receptionist chhilo jaar naam Jyoti. Jyotir age aai 27-28 chhilo. Forsha tuk tuke, height 5’6” dekhte thik thak....
Stephanie The Farmers Daughter This story happened back in the eighties when I was working as a tractor driver for a silage contractor, not like today’s contractors in new tractors, we were make do and mend with old machinery but it was fun.We were working in a different area to the people I went to school with and I did not know any one there.We meet the farmer and his daughter on the first morning, she was my age, eighteen with a nice pair of tits. After lunch, we seen her out with her horse...
Nymphomaniac and slut were the names I was repeatedly called a few years ago. I earned these licentious names because of my unquenchable hunger for sexual pleasure and gratification. One of my lovers regularly organized orgies, to cater to my steamily insatiable demands for sex. For me, gang-bangs, orgies, and threesomes were, and still to this day are highly enjoyable. The pleasures and sexual satisfaction I received from them are truly sensational. Wil, my husband, was reminiscing on...
TrueNymphomaniac and slut were the names I was repeatedly called a few years ago. I earned these licentious names because of my unquenchable hunger for sexual pleasure and gratification. One of my lovers regularly organized orgies, to cater to my steamily insatiable demands for sex. For me, gang-bangs, orgies, and threesomes were, and still to this day are highly enjoyable. The pleasures and sexual satisfaction I received from them are truly sensational. Wil, my husband, was reminiscing on...
TrueIntroduction: On an annual family vacation a young man falls in love with a farmers daughter Kevin helped dad unpack the car. His 20th birthday was only days away and although he had a vibrant life of his own, or so he said, he still loved this annual vacation with his family, away from the frantic hubbub of the city. Mother, familiar with the kitchen after 15 visits over 15 years, already had the kettle on and was fishing around for tea bags and milk while I vanished upstairs to lay claim to...
About four years ago my wife and I gave up our frenetic professional lives in the city and bought an old, recently-renovated farm in the country. We were still in our mid-thirties and had both done well enough to make the change without too much fear of failure. My Italian-born wife, Francesca, is a lawyer and was more than happy to give up the stresses of corporate law in favour of opening a small practice in our new locality.I, on the other hand, was a personal banker who had been fairly...
The farmers son was left alone for a whole week and didn't know what to do with it. He sat on the porch on his first evening alone and chewed straw. He looked down at his dusty jeans and unbuttoned another button on his shirt. It was a hot summer and humidity was high. He thought about watching tv but decided to sit and relax for a while longer. He reached down and opened a beer. He didn't drink beer often and his father certainly wouldn't let him - he being eighteen and all. He sipped the beer...
GayI love this place. Wade, North Carolina. An old farming community just north of Fort Bragg. Early settlers came here in search of suitable land to grow their crops. Tobacco, cotton, soy beans and the apple orchards that bloom this time of year. I have a pecan tree in the yard and the song of the blue jay comes from it. I live in a little shanty. A small place where relaxing is easy. I read and eat from the same place. A small table just off the kitchen with a window next to it. A small bedroom...
Having spent a large chunk of the money he had inherited from his grandfather on a Cape Town mansion, Joe Parkinson discovered that he now had a rich person’s problem; keeping a mansion clean and tidy was a lot more work than doing so in a one-bedroom bachelor pad.His friends were imperfectly sympathetic, pointing out he could employ someone since he earned a decent salary at the power station and unlike them, he did not have a mortgage to pay...
SpankingPART ONE: EMILY (this is the first of three parts,each part will concentrate with one girl, though the second and third will include the preceding characters as well) The girls were excited. Their NGO had just tied up with an aid organization working in Africa for victims of human trafficking and drug addiction, and they had been selected by their head Mr Samuels for going there. It would be the first time Mandy, Emily and Trish went out of their country. They weren’t sure what exactly...